After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

He couldn't help rubbing his hands, why did he suddenly cool down.

"pain……!"

At this moment, Zhou Han suddenly heard a muffled hum in his ear.

When he turned his head and saw the groaning person, he was terrified.

When Song Weitang, who was talking to Fu Rongyu over there, heard the muffled groan, she turned her head and saw Fu Junyan's slightly frowned brows and pale face.

She immediately left Fu Rongyu behind and ran over quickly.

"Fu Junyan, are you okay?"

To her, Fu Junyan is more important than everyone here.

Faced with Song Weitang's concerned inquiries.

Fu Junyan shook his head, retracted his hand, and said softly, "It's okay."

Song Weitang immediately frowned, it's okay, Fu Junyan's temperament, if it wasn't for the severe pain, how could he scream.

She immediately grabbed Fu Junyan's hand.

Sure enough, I saw the white palm, and I don't know when the skin was scratched.

"Such a big wound, why didn't you say it earlier."

Song Weitang called out without thinking.

She directly pulled up Fu Junyan and walked inside.

Zhou Han and Fu Rongyu, who were left behind, walked together, and the two of them looked at the backs of Song Weitang and Fu Junyan leaving.

"I remember Seventh brother didn't hurt his hand just now?"

Fu Rongyu narrowed his eyes, groped his chin with one hand, and turned to ask Zhou Han.

Zhou Han's face was completely terrified at the moment.

He swallowed.

"Just now, you, your seventh brother, shaved it yourself."

Mom!

Ruthless!

Fu Rongyu: ...

He raised his head and looked at the place where Fu Junyan was standing just now. On the wooden hanging wall, he could vaguely see the dried up brown.

The degree to which the future sister-in-law cannot be approached.

Immediately, Fu Rongyu's heart changed from a dangerous level to a terrifying level.

After all, in all these years, he had never seen Brother Seven care so much about anyone.

He dragged Fu Junyan into the back room.

Song Weitang immediately turned out the medicine box, and then carefully disinfected Fu Junyan.

"It hurts a bit, it's okay, I'll blow."

Looking at the scarlet on Fu Junyan's palm, the coldness in Song Weitang's eyes deepened, she should have beaten that guy up if she knew it earlier, damn it, she didn't know that guy actually hurt Fu Junyan.

Fu Junyan has been with her for so long, except for helping to carry things, she is not willing to let Fu Junyan do heavy work.

The white and slender palms were opened in front of her like this, the red color was particularly obtrusive, and Song Weitang felt that her heart was hurting.

Song Weitang raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.

When not speaking, the whole person is like an elf who has accidentally fallen into the world.

The handsome eyebrows are clear, the bridge of the nose is high and straight, the superior brow bones, three-dimensional as if walking out of a painting, and the lips are thin and faint.

The complexion is so fair that it is almost transparent. After she worked so hard to raise her during this time, she has gained a little more flesh.

How could anyone be willing to attack such a person!

The more Song Weitang thought about it, the angrier she became.

With this face, she couldn't bear to speak loudly when she was watching from the side of the road.

Fu Junyan looked at the girl who lowered her head and gently blew her hand.

The corners of the mouth slowly raised a lot.

"Does it hurt?"

Song Weitang applied iodophor lightly, raised her head from time to time, and asked softly, for fear that she would move a little harder and hurt Fu Junyan.

"Do not……"

Fu Junyan originally wanted to say that it didn't hurt.

But suddenly he changed his mind, and he nodded.

The tone is also a lot softer.

"hurts a little."

Hearing Fu Junyan's cry of pain, Song Weitang's movements became lighter, and she leaned over with one arm specially, and dragged Fu Junyan's hand carefully, as if she were treating some treasure.

After disinfecting, Song Weitang found gauze to bandage Fu Junyan.

"Don't move today, stay here and don't touch the water."

After finishing, Song Weitang ordered Chunchun again.

Then go out to find Xiao Yuan and ask Xiao Yuan to help tonight.

Of course Xiao Yuan is willing.

only……

Xiao Yuan's eyes shifted from Song Weitang to Fu Junyan behind Song Weitang.

Speaking of...

Is Handsome Fu so delicate?

Sister Tangtang is too exaggerated.

The cold look of Fu Junyan lifting him up with one hand came to mind.

Xiao Yuan couldn't help shrinking his neck.

People die from talking too much!

She is smart.

Her head is as dotted as a chick.

"Tangtang, I want to watch you, okay?"

Fu Junyan wrapped his hands, one of which was entangled by Song Weitang like a mummy.

There are many guests at night.

Song Weitang was busy getting into the kitchen again.

She told Fu Junyan to let him have a good rest.

Fu Junyan followed behind her.

The voice even had a bit of coquettish taste.

Fu Rongyu who just came here.

Hearing this weak voice, he staggered in fright and almost lost his footing.

"Head, what's wrong with you?"

Fortunately, Zhou Han behind him stretched out his hand to support Fu Rongyu.

Fu Rongyu shivered, wasn't he scared?

Fu Cheng was that lofty, cold, aloof, cold-blooded and ruthless patriarch of the Fu family who no one looked down upon.

What the hell, if Seventh Brother was seen by the people in Fu Cheng like this, he would probably be scared to death.

Fu Rongyu couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"Is Tangtang okay?"

Seeing that Song Weitang didn't answer, Fu Junyan gave another soft cry.

He found out that Tangtang takes soft but not hard, as long as he speaks like this, Tangtang has no way to refuse.

Song Weitang really couldn't refuse.

Don't blame her, who can say no to such a face?

"Just stand and watch."

Song Weitang gave a few more words of advice before turning around and entering the kitchen.

Fu Junyan nodded obediently.

Song Weitang advanced, and Fu Junyan walked behind.

When Song Weitang was around, Fu Junyan's face was pure white and weak.

As soon as Song Weitang stepped in, Fu Junyan's expression completely changed.

He turned his head slowly, his cold eyes swept over Fu Rongyu.

Not a word was said.

Fu Rong and the corners of his mouth were sour.

He got up immediately.

"Head, what are you doing?"

"Get up, what to sit on, get up and help."

Fu Rongyu slapped Zhou Han directly on the head, and said in a low voice.

"Why!"

Zhou Han said in shock.

He grabbed the number online by virtue of his ability.

Hearing that the food here is very delicious, he specially ate less at noon, just to eat more when he came over.

"To die or to eat?"

Fu Rong and Sen Sen smiled, showing their big white teeth.

The threat in the tone was palpable.

Zhou Han stood up aggrieved.

Why not let him eat.

"Boss, you are that brother's younger brother after all, don't you think so!"

Zhou Han pouted towards the kitchen and said in a low voice.

"Do you know that my third cousin is still lying on the bed, and his legs can't stand up for the rest of his life?"

Fu Rongyu glanced at Zhou Han and said calmly.

"Ah, why?"

Zhou Han couldn't help but blurted out and asked.

"It was interrupted by Seventh Brother himself."

Fu Rongyu answered blankly.

Not just the third cousin, the second cousin, the fourth cousin...except him!

"Anyway, a surname...!"